must we allow
the bleeding knees to swell?
the mangled bodies
to slump?
the gasps of breath
to run out in final surrender
to absurdity-
"rise no more
that you may not fall?"
in falling, we learn
to rise firmly;
amid the dark,
the light is blinding;
in betrayal,
we recognize trust ever more
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